Chapter 747 Her Fantasy

Chapter 747 Her Fantasy

Day Seventy-Eight...

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"I hope you mean it." Axel finally decided to express his feelings for her.

"You are behaving oddly today. What's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Chantha moved closer to him, pressing the back of her palm on his forehead to check her temperature. He was definitely fine. His temperature was normal, no fever.

Axel sighed helplessly, seizing her wrist. Then he grabbed her shoulder. "I will just tell you this once so listen carefully..."

"Okay. I'll hear you out. What is this all about?" Chantha stared at him with intrigue.

Axel took a deep breath, calming his nerves. This was the first time he would confess.

"I know... we always argue. We fight almost every day... with our childish bickering. You hate me and I annoyed you. But I want you to know that I truly care about you."

Chantha just blinked her eyes, listening to him attentively.

"I also know that... I am not the type of guy you want..." He lowered his voice, looking down. This was his weakness– his insecurity. "You like handsome men... not a typical simple guy like me. I think... I'm just an ordinary guy in your eyes, am I right?" He smiled bitterly.

"Of course not!" Chantha was not able to hold herself as she corrected his wrong assumption. "You are not a normal guy. You're the weirdest guy I have ever known. You always pick a fight with me. And–"

"Hey, stop talking. Let me finish before I lose my courage." Axel pressed his forefinger on her lips to stop her from talking.

Chantha just zipped her mouth and nodded.

Axel could only bob his head, a little bit curious.

"I said... if ever you would confess to me... I told her I would make out with you in this kind of place. I always fantasized about this. Crazy, right? I made that bet because I never thought you would like me. I thought you hated me and didn't want to get involved with me... ever."

"And I guess... I was wrong." After saying that, Chantha positioned herself on his lap as she leaned in, capturing his lips once again. She even guided his hands to remove her bikini and pressed his arms on her bare breasts.

Axel felt like his whole body was electrified with overwhelming pleasure. He could feel his growing erection in between his legs. Who would have thought Chantha liked it to be kinky?

But he didn't want to stop her. His heartbeat raced rapidly as his body temperature rose. He was enchanted by this naughty woman on his lap. All he could do was follow her lead.

His lips feasted on hers while his palms started kneading and groping her round breasts. Her twin peaks were so soft but her nipples were already hard, asking to be teased by his fingers.

Chantha already anchored her arms around his neck. Then she ground her hips against his crotch. She could feel his boner underneath her panty.

When Axel squeezed her breasts using both hands, Chantha moaned and gasped in between their kisses, the wonderful sensation spreading throughout her body.

'Oh gosh! I love the way he touches me. I feel like I won the lottery. Axel... finally confessed to me.' Chantha couldn't contain her happiness.

She continued grinding herself against his boner. Axel groaned in pleasure because of their flesh-to-flesh contact. But he wanted more.

"Take off my trunks," he ordered her when they broke the kiss.

Chantha's eyes sparkled with excitement when she heard that. She immediately complied, pulling the waistband of his swimming trunk down.

Axel's cock came into her view. She couldn't help but be amazed by his huge size. She was still observing his cock when Axel's hands removed her bikini panty, revealing her most intimate part. She was already wet.

"You make me horny, Axel. Now, let me taste you first." Chantha dropped to the floor, kneeling in between his legs as her hands reached out to hold his cock.

She began rubbing Axel's shaft. Axel could only arch his body and throw his head back as he savored the wonderful sensation. Chantha began stroking his shaft up and down until he got more aroused. His cock hardened further because of her touch.

'Are we seriously going to do this here? What if someone enters the comfort room?'